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A more attentive student may have realized his answer had been ignored, but Kodee was not an attentive student. At best, he could be described as a bench warmer. Okay, more than a bench warmer, but certainly not up to the level where he cared much for responses one way or another.
The Gryffindor was much too busy watching the dying bird. Somewhere along the line, he’d gone right back to his tie. At the moment, it was his only real source of stimulation. Suffice to say the kid cared zero for what happened to animals when they got old. Bottom line was, they died.
Next.
Kodee tugged his tie from the knot he’d just made, hardly making an attempt to feign listening but he did hear the bit about covering his ears and did so with a simple charm to keep his hands free for tying and re-tying.
It blocked out most noises, making the cry of the bird no more than a whisper. That meant most everything else was beyond his scope of hearing but he didn’t much mind.
“Told you it was dying.” It was one of the first things he’d said when he got to class. Was he smug about being right? Not particularly. It was a dying bird, not a new skateboard trick nor the latest chapter of a favourite comic that he’d managed to predict. Kodee watched for as long as his attention span held up before looking to the other birds.
“When are they going?”
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